Chapter 168 A Bank Card

Eileen was in her room, secretly sketching. She had to do it covertly as her father

disapproved. She locked the door to ensure her privacy.

After half an hour of drawing, a sudden knock on the door startled Eileen. She quickly put away her sketchbook and went to answer it.

Seeing the person outside, Eileen asked coldly, “What do you want?”

Eric told her, “Come down for dinner.”

Eileen replied. “Got it, I’ll change my clothes and come down.”

Just as she was about to close the door, something blocked it. Eileen saw a foot wedged in the door

gap. “What are you trying to do?” she asked.

“Won’t you invite me in?” he asked with a smirk.

“You’re crazy. It’s time for dinner. Why would you want to come in?”

Seeing his intense gaze. Eileen felt uneasy but reluctantly said, “Fine, do as you wish.”

Releasing her grip on the doorknob, she turned around and went to the wardrobe. Taking our her usual cashmere long skirt, she put it on along with leggings since the house was heated. It wouldn’t be too cold. She walked into the bathroom to change. She didn’t forget to tie her long hair into a bun with a ha

tie, letting a few strands fall around her ears.

Eric sat at his desk, tapping his leg rhythmically. There was a workbook on his lap, and he was flipping through it, page by page.

Seeing him so engrossed, she secretly rolled her eyes. She couldn’t understand what was so interesting about it, thinking he was just pretending.

Today, Eric wore a light-colored sweater, exuding a mature aura. His well-defined facial features were cold and stern, with a touch of masculinity. His eyes were like deep black holes. hiding countless secrets.

People like him were skilled at concealing their hypocrisy and desires.

In the capital circle, Eileen had attended gatherings before and met handsome men, including professional models and somewhat famous actors.

Compared to them, Eric was not outstanding, but he had a unique temperament.

one locked

him, one could tell that he had

emitted a fierce aura that surpassed many others. In

mere presence could send shivers down one’s spine.

remained calm and

Eric was not a good man and

one of

been with Eric in her past life

many women around him, except for Lilian, whom she had encountered

Lilian should be

Lilian was already dead. He must

that his girlfriend of

ruthless, never allowing anything to disturb his composure. He always

sit at the vanity, a pair of pearl earrings in her hand. He wondered what she was daydreaming about. Suddenly, Eileen’s fingers loosened, and the earrings fell to her feet. As she bent down to pick them. up, Eric moved

for the earrings, but instead

froze in place, not daring to move.

thinking about? You seem so engrossed.” Eric stood beside her, his tall figure

“It’s nothing.”

“The other one…”

stood up. “No need, I can do it myself. I’ll go

quickly appeared at the

eat!”

and curiously looked

I’m almost ready. I

flat Blake cashmere shoes. They were warm and

sat on the couch in the hall. Several monetary gift envelopes were placed on the

of the New Year, Eileen had

have many rules when facing

As for Vera…

the family.

health and happiness in the

handed over a thick

at least ten thousand. “Thank you, Father.” Eileen showed a

another envelope from his suit pocket. “This is

need. Father has already given me money. Eric, it’s not easy for you to make money,”

Vera hers.”

at

“Accept it. Eric

but Eric didn’t

you live a long life and

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